Every once in a while, G and I feel we need a treat (every once in a while = a few times a week). Yesterday was no different.
After driving to the post office to mail something for work,
we decided it was time for a treat.
One of our favorite treats requires us to head to the golden arches.
I’m always tempted to order 100 value meals, supersized with diet cokes, but never do. One day I will. I promise.
But last night, we got our good old standby…from the dollar menu.
Two vanilla cones for $1!!!
Can’t beat that. I’m also trying to get my tan to match the color of the ice cream…so close, it’s frightening.